oregon

I’ve been feeling somewhat listless lately. Sometimes I’m obsessively involved with things, and sometimes I wonder why I’m doing what I’m doing. I have moments of inspiration and write them down, and then when I look at them later I discard them. I picked the title based on the image, but some of the lyrics in the song seem apropos. I think it’s best to leave it to a rocker with enunciation issues:

“Thoughts arrive like butterflies
He don't know, so he chases them away
Someday he’ll begin his life again”